So, You Don’t Know Me
I stand before you several times a week,
where I try to connect our lines of days, open
the book and press buttons, make allusions
to events, pictures, memories, set-ups.
I use humor to make the time pass as
pleasantly as divinely possible.
I have a solid idea of where this
is all going and how it will end. I
ask several times an encounter, “Trust
me,” and you are still scouring the walls
for a window.
--Sukany 28 Sept 2012
I stand before you several times a week,
where I try to connect our lines of days, open
the book and press buttons, make allusions
to events, pictures, memories, set-ups.
I use humor to make the time pass as
pleasantly as divinely possible.
I have a solid idea of where this
is all going and how it will end. I
ask several times an encounter, “Trust
me,” and you are still scouring the walls
for a window.
--Sukany 28 Sept 2012